A quiet week, a quiet and stable week, no boring chat. Meng Xingyun felt that he was going a little crazy, he was in this yard every day, and he never went out except to buy vegetables. How could Oneiroi-sama endure it? According to Oneiroi-sama's personality before, it was simply not possible to stay for a day. But now, Lord Oneiroi is staying at home, which makes Mengxingyun feel incredible.

He was worrying in the yard, what should he do to do the door, and the gate "creak~" was pushed open.

Meng Xingyun turned his head and looked, isn't this the woman who came to consult last time?

He hurriedly stepped forward: "Hello, welcome again." ”

Sister Yuan smiled, Meng Xingyun thought it was very interesting, the last time she came, her face was full of sadness, but this time, she greeted her with a smile. It seems that the last time Oneiroi-sama did the treatment for her, it had achieved a certain effect.

Sister Yuan smiled at Meng Xingyun and nodded, and asked softly, "Doctor Meng, is she there?"

"I'm playing with those plants in the house, please come in. Meng Xingyun took Sister Yuan to the living room.

Mengluo was standing in front of the window, holding a pair of scissors, and was pruning this pot of small dry branches.

"Boss, Sister Yuan is here. ”

Mengluo turned his head and smiled at them: "You wait for me in the studio, I'll put down the scissors and come." ”

Mengluo deliberately left a little time for Sister Yuan, so that she could adapt to the environment in the studio.

The curtains in the studio have long been closed, and the lighting is also adjusted, which is very soft and warm.

Sister Yuan sat on the sofa, and this time, she didn't nest herself in it entirely, but leaned her body against the backrest. When the dream came in, I happened to see Sister Yuan adjusting her comfortable sitting posture.

Mengluo is very happy, which shows that Sister Yuan's mood is obviously not as nervous as last time. From the heart, she began to broadcast herself.

When Sister Yuan saw the dream falling, she quickly got up and said with a smile: "Oh, Doctor Meng, I'm sorry, I'm not welcome." ”

"Sit down, Sister Yuan, you're welcome, here, how comfortable you are. ”

"Well, Doctor Dream, I'm so happy. ”

"See, what good things to share with me?" Mengluo guided her, confiding in her inner world. The more she opens herself, the faster her body will get better.

"Doctor Meng, since I came home from you last time, I didn't lose sleep that night, and my head didn't hurt anymore. The quality of sleep is good, and it seems that my stomach has not hurt too much in the past week. I've been eating more than ever in the past few days. Look, am I looking much better than last time?" Sister Yuan said, leaning her face towards Mengluo.

Indeed, although her face is still so pale, the spirit of the whole person is different.

"That's right, you're starting to get better. ”

"Yes, I think this week, the change is quite big. When I got home, I didn't have to worry about whether to have surgery or not, and I did whatever I had to do every day. I don't think about those troubles, but I feel more and more relaxed. So, here I am again this week. ”

Looking at Sister Yuan's state, it was better than Mengluo imagined, and she was very pleased.

"Sister Yuan, then let's start today's treatment. ”

Sister Yuan lay on the bed very familiarly, and took the initiative to close her eyes comfortably.

"Sister Yuan, at this moment, I began to relax...... Starting at the top of your head, relax your hair, eyes, cheeks, neck...... Until the toes ......" Mengluo repeated the guidance of the last time, and she obviously felt that Sister Yuan was much easier to enter the subconscious sleep process this time than last time.

"Sister Yuan, what did you see?"

"I see...... In a cave where I couldn't see my fingers, I was shivering, and it seemed like I was sick......"

In Sister Yuan's sight, she is in an ancient society at the moment, and she is wrapped in an animal skin skirt. The skirt was already very shabby, and the cave was clammy and dark. She was shivering in the dark, but she was hot. It turned out that she was sick.

In such a society, human civilization has not yet established a mature system, and a sick woman will be moved by the tribe to a place where there is no one and let her fend for herself.

Sister Yuan stretched out her hand and touched her head, dizzy and dry-mouthed, she couldn't do anything. There was no light or shadow in the darkness around her, and she felt like she was going to suffocate.

That doesn't work, she has to find a way to save herself.

Sister Yuan endured dizziness and slowly crawled on the stone floor. Her knees hurt from the stones, and she couldn't care about them. Seeing that there was a faint glimmer of starlight at the entrance of the cave, that was her hope.

Finally, she crawled to the mouth of the cave. The sky outside the cave, even in the dark, was blue and blue. Bright and dazzling stars, reflecting endless light in the sky. The moon is big and round, and today, it is the fifteenth.

But in that ancient era, there was no such concept, and Sister Yuan only knew that the moon tonight was so round and bright.

She was tired and lay down in the grass to rest. The dew on the straw inadvertently dripped onto her chapped lips. She felt very comfortable. So, she began to consciously collect droplets of water and wipe them on her lips, or drop them directly into her mouth.

Sister Yuan seemed to suddenly realize that she should need a lot of water, maybe it would be more comfortable. She thought about it, and there was a stream not far from the hillside.

She struggled to her feet and staggered towards it.

In this era, species like beasts can be seen everywhere. Especially sick people, the attraction of wild beasts, that is very tempting.

Sister Yuan, who was shaking, attracted a big jackal with long teeth at this moment. This beast, although not very large, is very fierce. Known for its speed, a pair of huge fangs can pierce the throat of its prey in an instant.

Sister Yuan hadn't found out that the danger was not far behind her, and she was still working hard to yearn for the creek and get better soon. Only when she is cured of her illness can she return to the tribe again and get rid of the danger of being attacked at any time.

The big jackal quietly followed behind Sister Yuan, waiting for the right moment.

Sister Yuan finally walked to the creek, she squatted excitedly on the cobblestone road by the stream, picked up a handful of water with her hand, and stroked it on her face.

The cold stream water washed and drank on her face, and she felt a lot more awake in an instant, and her head was not as dizzy as it was just now. She was thanking the heavens for their mercy on her, and when she came to the brook, she saw two eyes shining green, staring straight at her in the grass.

Sister Yuan thought to herself: This is the end...... She was sick, she had no strength, and she didn't even have a weapon, so what could she use to fight this beast? Could it be that she had to end her short life here?